330Hymn 17
William Cowper
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Afflictions sanctified by the word.
O How I love thy holy word, Thy gracious covenant, O LORD! It guides me in the peaceful way, I think upon it all the day. | What are the mines of shining wealth, The strength of youth, the bloom of health! What are all joys compared with those Thine everlasting word bestows! | Long unafflicted, undismayed, In pleasures path secure I strayed; Thou mad’st me feel thy chast’ning rod, Ps 119:71 And strait I turned unto my GOD. | What though it pierced my fainting heart, I bless thine hand that caused the smart; It taught my tears awhile to flow, But saved me from eternal woe. | O! hadst thou left me unchastised, Thy precept I had still despised; And still the snare in secret laid, Had my unwary feet betrayed. | I love thee therefore O my God, And breathe towards thy dear abode; Where in thy presence fully blest, Thy chosen saints for ever rest. | |